<h4>Chapter 896: Chapter 896: Remember What I Said</h4>
The President’s suite was inplete disarray at this moment.
Sitting cross-legged in the booth, Qin Yushu looked at the man between her legs, just like an empress gazing at her subject.
"How is it? Does it taste good?"
Grabbing the man’s hair, Qin Yushu asked with a cold sneer.
"Delicious... really delicious... I love it!"
The muscr young man in his early twenties immediately showed a ttering smile, but before he finished speaking, a wine bottle shattered against his head.
With a scream, the young man fell into a pool of blood, while Qin Yushu grabbed a few stacks of cash, hurling them at him: "Stop screaming, take the money and get out of my sight!"
"Yes, yes, yes..."
The muscr man, clutching his head, quickly gathered the ten thousand in cash and scurried to the side, only for another young man with stylish sses to crawl over, meeting the same fate—a shattering bottle and scattered money symbolizing her anger.
"Money really is a wonderful thing!"
Just then, the door to the suite was pushed open, and Lin Fan walked in with a smile, ncing at the twenty or thirty men in the room and the floor littered with broken beer bottles, shaking his head.
"I’ve always thought that men be bad when they have money, and women have money once they be bad. But now it seems, women can be bad with money too. Are you just running wild here?"
"You... what are you doing here!"
Thest person Qin Yushu wanted to see right now was probably Lin Fan.
Her body instinctively shivered, turning pale.
"I heard there’s a crazy woman giving out money here, so I came to see who’s this insane, didn’t expect to run into an old enemy."
Lin Fan rubbed his nose, looking at Qin Yushu with a mischievous smile: "Remember what I said? Every time I see you, I’ll do you. Didn’t expect us to meet again so soon."
"You... don’t mess around... I haven’t been looking for you..."
Qin Yushu, feeling her scalp tingle, looked terrified.
Though she was promiscuous, it didn’t mean she could ept being vited, especially such brutal, inhumane vitions.
Under this guy, she wasn’t even treated like a person, and her cheeks still burned from it.
"Everyone out, this chick’s mine tonight!"
Lin Fan sneered, waving at the others. The kneeling young men froze, exchanging nces, yet none dared to move because offending Qin Yushu, sister-inw to County Magistrate Zhao, was akin to courting death in Red g County.
"Haven’t had enough beatings, is it? Feeling itchy, get out!"
Lin Fan cursed, and the crowd snapped out of it, scrambling to flee outside in a panic, while Che Laojiu hurried over. Watching the young men leave one after another, curiosity piqued him about what Sister Hong said; he couldn’t believe Lin Fan dared to force himself on Qin Yushu, given her notorious temper.
Curious, he peeked inside through a crack in the door, almost fainting from shock, for he saw Lin Fan p Qin Yushu onto the couch before tearing at her clothes.
"Keep your eyes wide open and watch, nobody’s allowed to step into this hallway, got it!"
Even Che Laojiu, dense as he might be, dared not watch further, knowing well that sometimes being a bystander could cost one’s life.
He personally blocked the hallway with his men, prohibiting anyone from approaching the suite tonight.
Inside the suite, Qin Yushu’s dress was torn to shreds, her bare bodypletely exposed before Lin Fan.
Semi-reclining on the couch, she could only cover her face, horrified as Lin Fan stripped his pants.
"Don’t... don’t hit me anymore... it really hurts!"
Feeling Lin Fan’s grip on her legs, Qin Yushu shielded her face, knowing his ps were no joke, each one star-inducing.
"When you smashed that bottle over someone’s head, didn’t you think they’d feel pain?"
With a thrust of his hips, the iron pestle broke through the opening ravaged by dozens of men, plunging into the abyss. The sudden fullness made Qin Yushu arch her back, enduring the somewhat violent assault.
"I... I just wanted... to vent... and I paidpensation too..."
Always arrogant, Qin Yushu now felt so aggrieved, letting Lin Fan maul her ample chest, refusing to remove her hands from her face, fearing his unpredictable blow.
"So money makes you special? How much for a p?"
Lin Fan squinted, violently thrusting into Qin Yushu’s depths, and despite her licentious nature, she couldn’t take such rough treatment; pain mixed with numbness drove her to a breakdown, saying the most humiliating words of her life for the first time.
"I’m sorry... I’m sorry... I dare not again... please... don’t do this to me..."